it's about damn time. i finally got the job. the heart attack guy got back to work and granted me the interview that i needed to be eligible for hire. it's not like i was really all that worried about the delay but huey was startin to get on my nerves with that whole 'when are you gettin a job' nonsense. i have been outta work 2 weeks and just finally got my last paycheck from my old job. that doesn't even hold a candle to my infamous three month job hunt 2 years ago. anyway, i like the heart attack guy. he's straight up and i can relate to that. i'm really excited about getting to do this finally but i think i've lost that nervous tension you get with a new job feeling. i got nervous everytime when i thought it was done and i was going to be starting over the last 2 weeks, and kind ran all that energy out. now i just kind of feel like, okay, i'm ready, let's go. which is good. i hope i do well. i'm keeping my fingers crossed. everyone wish me luck!! or just come in and buy a phone. (see how i slipped that in there... the sales pitch has already begun. i'm so sneaky)
and i know what some of you are thinking but no... me getting a job is not an april fool's joke. jerks. it's for real. it would be funny if they called back and said "ha ha. april fool's! you're not really hired at all." well, it'd be kinda funny. in that really sucky way where you wish it was happening to someone else.